tea time

Find myself showered and dressed and it’s only 7:56 in the morning. Duty has called (a bit too loudly for a Sunday morning, I might add), and off I go to work. I’m not exactly thrilled.

But, yesterday’s shopping excusion was ever so successful. And when I get home from work this afternoon, I expect you to come over thirsty and sit at my kitchen table with your hand on my thigh.

‘Cause I got me a fancy red tea kettle and a hot new mini skirt.

Yeoow!

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